❝What a jerk. I really need to talk to him." "What do you need to talk about?" Marcus asks, "you can talk to me, I'll understand." I pause. Should I tell him? "But if I tell you, promise not to tell this to Martinus?" I ask him, hoping that he'd say he promises. "I promise.❞ Serafina came to Norway didn't expect a whole roller coaster ride. It consisted of almost not making it to the hotel, late night concerts, missed flight, double extra large chicken-pineapple pizzas, ice creams, after hour ferry rides ... and broken hearts. They all included the same blonde haired boy. COMPLETED //Started : May 2017// //Finished : October 2017 // © 2017 _littlea_ #67 on marcusandmartinus